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hadriel_logs2018-11-21 10:03 am
hadrielmods) wrote in hadriel_logs2018-11-21 10:03 am
World Log: Tundra Arrival
Who: All characters in the city
What: The log for the city's arrivel on the ice planet
Where: All around the city
When: November 21st-November 30th
Warnings: None
What: The log for the city's arrivel on the ice planet
Where: All around the city
When: November 21st-November 30th
Warnings: None
You all get some warning to prepare, which is great. A little time to stock up on supplies, make sure everything's where it supposed to be, call your friends in from their fishing boats. And then the city moves. It happens in the blink of an eye - one moment you're on islands, surrounded by ocean, and the next? The next you're surrounded by frozen ground, the temperature has dropped significantly, and even the sky looks different. The air has a bite to it, that familiar feeling telling you it's thinking about snowing soon. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but someday soon.
The city has rearranged itself back into that old, familiar shape, instead of spread out across islands like it was a moment ago. Maybe that'll make things easier for you, maybe it won't, but it also means the return of the lake and river that used to bisect the city - only now they're frozen over. This climate also means it'll be hard for any plants not otherwise protected to survive - and that you, too, will start feeling that cold if you're away from a warm place for too long.
And warm places might be in short supply, because when the city moved the gods did not. What does that mean for you? Well, whatever supplies are in the shops at the moment the city moves are the only ones left. No new food supplies, no new clothing, nothing. In addition, the power across the whole city is out, including water and heating. Anything else powered or supplied by gods (the hot springs, the mopeds, what's left of the orchard, the armory, the GPS) will not work.
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Uhhh, actually he's more like an implant in my head. We're sort of...[He makes a couple of vague hand gestures as he tries to explain it before dropping them back down to his sides.] Connected?
Hard to explain.
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[It's not hard to explain at all, what are you even talking about.]
So this AI of yours connects directly to your brain? I'm assuming the whole thing isn't just uploaded directly into your brain, you'd have a lot more hardware going on up there if that was the case. You're like, networked to it, then?
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Yeah, exactly. A lot of us where I come from have the SAM implants. He's actually back on the Hyperion in SAM node...probably why I can't connect with him anymore if we're all the way over here in some other...universe. But uh, apparently he's part of my brain now? [Scott snorts a laugh.] No one could explain to me what the hell that meant. So, that's a thing.
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SAM has a direct feed into anything I see or hear or feel. That means he can provide me with advanced help that a normal AI couldn't. We Pathfinders end up in situations with a lot of unknowns all the time, so SAM's direct link to us comes in handy.
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[It's a careless thought but look, there's nothing he can do about it now.]